3.26.2002


My dad came up this weekend and brought me my vintage sweet-ass guitar case. It's sooo choice.


We're selling AOL Broad-band service to these people in Florida. FUCK AOL! I hate it. I'm such a corporate slut and it's so dirty.
Note to Al: Telemarketing has turned me into a smoker.

3.22.2002

WOO-HOO I'm going to California! And for only $201.
I'll be leaving on the 17th of Jun and I will return on the 24th.
YES!

3.20.2002

Well for the past week every time that I've had the opporotunity to write, I've been unable to come up with anything. The trip to Chicago was OK. We did a few things but it was cold and not really so fun to walk around. We did go to some really cool shope around Clark & Belmont.
I finally got some film for my camera! Hopefully I can find a scanner somewhere that I can use so I can have digital copies too. I found a nice camera shop here in Bloomington that I will be going to regularly. Their prices on development are comparable to everywhere else so why wouldn't a support a local business.
Hopefully two months from now I'll be updating from San Diego. I'm getting tickets tonight unless I hear from Al that he's found a better price. I can't wait to get out there.

3.14.2002

OK so Dave e-mailed me *thanks*. Yay for Dave!
I weird dream last night that got me worried but I talked to someone about it and it's cool. I'm leaving with psychotic Angela, Bitches and Hoes Ashley, and My Cera Sunshine tommorow for our mini road-trip to CHicago. I've started making a list of things we can do for the two days that we will be there other than looking at houses which is the primary mission for the trip.
Here's the list:


Illinois Institute of Art (the school I was supposed to go to)

Buckingham Fountain (It's on now)

Art Institute (Mmm Hmm Art!)

Navy Pier
Ice Skating (Never done it, maybe I should try it as a CHicago first)
A*maz-ing CHicago (a mirrored maze check out this: A*MAZING CHICAGO)

Burnham Skatepark ("I wanna sk8 all day and night without my board I don't feel right" Skrum

Alder Planetarium (I think they have sky shows every couple hours)

Sears Tower ("lean on the glass..." "I think I see my dad")

Shead Aquarium (Fish and More!)

THe Subway (sorry I come from a small town in no-wheresville the subway is really cool)

Clark & Belmont (Mmm Hmm sex shops!)

I Love You Everyone whom has my Love
I promise I'll be careful; take pictures; have fun; and sk8 it up!

3.10.2002

DAVE!!!! E-MAIL ME!!
I have yet to hear from Bluetorch. That's unfortunate. I'm going to start finding other magazines that might have a use for me and hopefully that could get me a press pass.

3.06.2002

The two men in my life that I care about greatly and I contact through e-mail have seemingly vanished. Or maybe they have lives.
Al seems to be going through some sort of transition thing right now that I don't understand and Micah my darling curly headed writing friend is in no-where Indiana sorting through some things of his own. I wish them the best and I hope they e-mail me soon.

Hopefully I'll be covering the B3's in Louisville, KY this year. I've gone the past several years and I've had a wonderful time. Maybe this year I'll take some pictures, write a lot, and if I can get in contact with the right people I could get a press pass so I can do interviews.
Bluetorch is a Sports Show/web site that covers snowboarding, skateboarding, surfing and other X-Games events. I would love the chance to get my photography published with my writing.

3.02.2002

COps Brand Sausage!

I really hate cops. Once in my entire life have I thought "hey that cops doing a service, good for him." It was right after September 11 and I was living near an islamic mosque. One sunday morning I was walking somewhere and I happen to go past the mosque. There were a couple cops standing outside and I thought that it was really cool. Some frat-boy fuck could have got in his head that fucking with some muslims would be a "service to his country." Jesus Christ I hate frat boys too.
Anyway the recent hatefulness towards cops is due to a party I went to Thursday night. There were some spinners and a keg and yeah it was loud, but it was also in a neightborhood of no-one but college students so nobody cares right. So the cops so up as I was getting ready to leave anyway. Immediatly 30 kids totally scram out the back but I was in the entry room to the house anyway so I just thought I'd walk out the front door. I see a couple kids go out the front past the cops with-out any trouble but as soon as I want to leave...
Politley I ask the cop to excuse me so I can leave. She says, "where are you going." all kinds of shitty to me. So I say, "I'm leaving and you need to get out of my way because you can't keep me here." Of course her next question is "SO how much have you had to drink?" to which I respond "none" because I hadn't been drinking at all. " I need your I.D."
SO I gave her my ID and she said that if she tested me and I was lying about drinking she would arrest me. I told her again that I hadn't been drinking. SHe ran my ID and found nothing of course and then told me to leave.